Chapter 63 Upper Town

In the Chiyan Empire, the privileges of the nobles are almost above the law. It is even harmless for the nobles to execute a few civilians at will. However, Han Yu repeatedly disobeyed Murong Mengli's orders, which is somewhat intriguing.

Just as Su Mu was thinking, dong dong dong.......

Yang Dongqing came back trotting again.

"Why didn't it explode?" He came to the sofa, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"I always thought that with your madness, it would definitely explode."

"Student Yang Dongqing, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me. I have always advocated resolving disputes by peaceful means."

"Okay! I have no misunderstanding of you at all." Yang Dongqing curled his lips: "Whose peace-loving person would fill his home with bombs?

By the way, why did the people of the Viper Gang suddenly become monsters just now? How many abilities do you have?"

Su Mu smiled without explaining.

Only he knew the real reason. In fact... there were no monsters, no machine guns, and no bombs. Everything was——【All Things】!

Senluo means many and numerous, while Wanxiang refers to all kinds of things and scenes in the universe. Together, they are all phenomena and forms in the universe. It means everything.

This is the ability of [Senluo Wanxiang]. In human terms, it is: an illusion that controls vision!

[Senluo Wanxiang]: It can control vision and consume mental power to create all kinds of scenes in the world!

So, the little brother of the Viper Gang just turned into a monster, and the bombs and so on were all fake, all illusions.

As for why he knew that Murong Mengli had a defensive treasure, it was very simple, because he tried to hypnotize before, but his mental power was blocked by some invisible barrier.

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The next night, Shangcheng District.

Su Mu and Yang Dongqing finally arrived at the outskirts of Shangcheng District. District 13 was far away from Shangcheng District, and it took them several hours to get there.

The two stood under the huge city wall, looking at the endless stream of people at the city gate.

The tall and majestic city wall, like a sleeping dragon, is winding around the edge of the city, as clear as the boundary between Chu and Han, isolating the upper and lower city districts from the world.

At the huge city gate, a team of soldiers with live ammunition are checking the pedestrians coming and going. Here, people from the lower city district cannot enter without a pass.

Su Mu and Yang Dongqing followed the crowd and walked in front of the soldier. He calmly took out the pass left by Murong Mengli. When the soldier saw the seal representing the nobility on the pass, he was shocked and saluted immediately.

Su Mu smiled and nodded at him, and then entered the upper city district.

The moment he entered the upper city district, he seemed to have come to another world in a trance.

What caught his eye were the towering skyscrapers standing like a steel jungle, the glass curtain walls reflecting colorful but cold light, and countless neon signs flashing wantonly, cutting the dark night sky into countless broken blocks of color.

The huge display screen was playing exaggerated advertisements. The pedestrians were dressed in bright and fashionable clothes. The neon lights on both sides of the road were like an ocean, flooding every street. The red, blue and purple lights intertwined to form a dreamy color vortex.

Luxurious and exaggerated!

This was Su Mu's first impression of the Upper City District, but he was no stranger to such scenes in his dreams. He even created a fairyland in his dreams, which was far from comparable to the Upper City District.

Compared with his calmness, Yang Dongqing was like a bumpkin entering the city. He was stunned and looked at every landscape without blinking. He had heard that the Upper City District was prosperous, but he didn't expect it to be so prosperous.

This reminded him of the 13th District where the sky was always gray, factories were everywhere, gangs were rampant, and even the streets were dilapidated.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but clench his fists, because he knew that the reason why the Upper City District was so prosperous was that it sucked the blood of the Lower City District.

As a person from the Lower City, he could feel the injustice most directly.

The two of them strolled on the streets of the Upper City, and soon Yang Dongqing noticed something wrong, that is, most of the pedestrians on the roadside would focus their eyes on himself and Su Mu.

Passersby looked at Su Mu with amazement and awe, as if they were looking at an aristocrat, but when it came to him, they were surprised and even contemptuous.

Yang Dongqing turned his head to look at Su Mu, and found that he was wearing a well-cut expensive black suit, holding a gold-inlaid snake wood cane, and his steps were leisurely and calm, and every move revealed the elegance of an aristocrat.

Looking back at himself, a slightly yellowed white T-shirt, ripped jeans, a pair of bloated sneakers on his feet, and walking with his feet turned outward, which seemed out of place in the Upper City.

Damn!

Yang Dongqing made up his mind to buy a new set of clothes in the Upper City before going back.

The looks from passersby annoyed him, but he had no way to vent his anger, so he could only walk on. Suddenly, he found a dishevelled, very slovenly beggar begging at the corner of a street.

"This Upper City is not so good, isn't there still beggars?" Yang Dongqing pouted in disdain.

Su Mu glanced at him with a half-smile, obviously seeing through his mind, and didn't say anything.

Yang Dongqing was a little annoyed by Su Mu's look, but he was not good at speaking, so he had to turn around and walk towards the beggar, taking out a dollar in change from his pocket.

"People in the upper city are so rich, but they are still so indifferent." He muttered, aiming at the quality of people in the upper city and planning to give alms to the beggar.

When he walked in front of the beggar, he threw a dollar into the other's bowl and turned to leave.

The beggar was stunned and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Yang Dongqing turned around and said coldly, "You're welcome."

The beggar looked him up and down, with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "From the lower city?"

Yang Dongqing frowned: "What's wrong?"

The beggar took a dollar from the bowl and threw it over with a look of disdain: "Go away, people in the lower city are not qualified to give me alms. No matter how bad I am, even if I beg in the upper city, I don't need you people in the lower city to give me alms. Who are you looking down on?"

Yang Dongqing was furious. He was despised by the beggar. He had never suffered such a great humiliation. Damn, beggars in the upper city are nobler than people in the lower city! ?

Just when he was about to argue with the beggar, a snake-patterned wooden cane blocked his way.

Su Mu slowly walked over and said to the beggar, "I asked him to give alms."

The beggar was the best at judging people. When he saw Su Mu for the first time, his face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely flattering. He kept kowtowing to thank him: "Thank you for the reward, sir! Thank you for the reward, sir!"